Counting My Wishes

I'm just an average girl that is sarcastic, funny, and always being myself. I'm not the typical girl you would think I am. I don't go crazy for the new fashion lines that girls wear, or go crazy over annoying boy bands. Just one of those...what would you call it? Tomboys. That's it. I never thought in a million years that something so little like a piece of paper would come into my life and change it entirely. I never wanted anything to do with One Direction. Life decides to throw stuff at you and you usually don't get what you want, am I right? Well, it happen to me... Copyright Shyviolin. Please no duplicating.


43. Chapter 43

"Hello I'm Lexi and I will be your waitress for this afternoon. What can I get you two to drink?" She turns to me first.

"Uh, lemonade."

"I'll take a coke." Harry replies.

"Okay, I'll be back with them." She smiles walking away.

"So..." I glance around trying to find something interesting.

"So what?"

"I don't know. I'm trying to make conversation here." I shrug.

"What's your favorite color?" He asks.

"Sunset yellow and lilac, can't choose between the two. What about you?"


"How about...favorite food?"

"Tacos." He smiles. "You?"


"Rice?" He furrows his eyebrows.

"Yeah, there's like tons of types of rices." I don't know, but I'm just addicted to different rices. You can pretty much have it with anything.


 After we ordered our food and ate, we chat up a bit more. Who knew there was a lot of things people didn't know about him. I sure didn't know. He acted so different when we were not around the others. He acted like...a gentlemen. If we were about to say something at the same time he would excuse himself and let me talk. Although it was nice of him, I'd prefer the Harry I knew outside of this "date."

"C'mon Andy." Harry intertwines his hand in mine pulling me out of the restaurant. The bodyguards walk on the side of us as fans and paparazzi get closer.

"Hey Harry, who's this girl?" One of the paparazzi men ask taking pictures in our faces. Harry ignores him still pulling me along to the car.

"Hey pretty girl, who are you?" The guy asks me. Harry glares back at me telling me not to answer. I put my head down as he opens the door for me to get in. He comes in after me shutting the door.

"So shall we shop?" Harry looks at me.

"Yeah, I gotta get some things I promised the girls." We take off driving a couple blocks down to see the shopping center. I get out walking around the car to meet Harry. He grabs my hand walking faster.

"Whoa! What's the rush?" I stop him.

"Paparazzi is coming soon." He mutters pulling me along again.

"Hey Harry!" Man they're fast! We walk faster managing to get in before more come.

"So what do you need?" He faces me releasing my hand to sit down.

"I'll just look around." He nods as I take off deeper in the store.

 Now let's see. Fake earrings...check. I think that's it. I walk up to the cashier paying my things. I look down at a small basket to see fake nose piercings and lip piercings. I smile evilly as I stare at the fake lip piercing. I quickly hand the cashier a pair of them paying and walking back to Harry.

"What did you get?" He looks over the bag getting a peek.

"Something that will give the girls a heart attack." I grin. He takes my hand walking behind the bodyguards towards the car. He stops every once in a while to take pictures with fans and continues on. When we manage to get in the car we take off leaving the fans and paparazzi behind.

"Anywhere else you would like to go?"

"Nah. I just want to get back now." I bring the bag up on my lap taking the fake piercings out of the little plastic wrap. I put my hair up moving my bangs.

"What are you doing?" He raises an eyebrow.

"Getting ready to prank the girls." I clip the helix earrings on, followed by the nose piercing, and then the snake bites.

"Hey, you could probably pull off an emo look." He chuckles.

"I was thinking of doing that, but I'm not putting anymore make up on." I take out wipes from my bag wiping the makeup off my face. "Man, makeup is itchy." I scratch my cheek.

"Are you getting an allergic reaction?"

"I don't know. I'm sure that I'm not because I wore some at that gig a couple weeks back."

"Let's just hope not."

"Yeah, I don't want a red face for the next few days." I wipe my face again.

After a long ride, we arrive back at the hotel where paparazzi was waiting for us. Oh gosh. How can celebrities put up with paparazzi always on the move?

"Here, just cover your mouth with this." He takes his scarf off handing it to me. I wrap it around my mouth starting to get off.

"Hey Andy! Over here!" Paparazzi call out my name.

"Just keep moving." Harry leans down to me whispering.

"C'mon, just one picture of the two of you." Someone shouts. Suddenly the scarf unravels around my mouth. I quickly gasp covering my mouth with my sleeves ducking my head. One of the bodyguards quickly pull me away from Harry's arms taking me inside. I look back to see Harry walk in with the scarf in his hand.

"Here." He grunts.

"Thanks." I take it from his hands wrapping it around my mouth once again. We take the elevator up to our level to see bodyguards waiting for us. We walk inside to see everyone in the kitchen eating.

"Oh, you're back!" Eleanor stands to her feet walking over to me.

"Hey." I muffle.

"Let's go to the room." Perrie pulls me along with them.

"Hold on. I'll be there in a second." I walk over to the kitchen leaning against the door frame.

"What's up with the scarf?" Louis asks. I pull the scarf down revealing the piercings.

"Andy! What the?" He turns to Harry. "You took her to get piercings?!"

"Yeah, can't a boyfriend be supportive on what she chooses?"

"Whoa! Hold it there Styles! We are not boyfriend and girlfriend, but thank you for supporting me on my choices." I cross my arms nodding.

"Andy! You're crazy!" Liam shouts.

"Oh, speaking of crazy...I'm getting more piercings tomorrow and maybe a tattoo." I rub my chin.

"Are you going emo?!" Louis eyes widen.

"No, but check this out." I take one of the lip rings off revealing no hole in my skin.

"You guys actually thought she pierced her skin?" Harry laughs.

"Well it's Andy, so you can't expect anything normal from her." Liam looks at me.

"That's true." I agree nodding my head.

"So why'd you buy all these piercings?" Zayn asks.

"Going to prank your girlfriends." I smirk.

"I would love to see their reactions." Louis smiles.

"Call them over here." I mutter.

"Hey girls, can you come over here and join us?" Liam shouts. We all settle on the couch waiting for them. I place the scarf over my mouth looking at the boys.

"Why'd you call us over here?" Perrie asks.

"We were about to watch a movie." Zayn turns the TV on.

"Oh...okay." They sit down next to their boyfriends waiting.

 I clear my throat looking at them trying to get their attention. "So I decided to take your advice about getting piercings and I think it's the best thing you guys encouraged me to do." I unravel the scarf. They shriek covering their mouths gasping.

"Andy!" Eleanor stands to her feet walking over to me grabbing my face.

"What did you do to you're face?!" Perrie's mouth drops open.

"I took your advice on piercings."

"Yeah, piercing your ears!" Eleanor shouts, looking terrified. "Harry, how could you let her do this to herself?!" Eleanor glares over at him.

"I'm just being a supportive fake boyfriend." He shrugs.

"Oh and I'm getting tattoos tomorrow!" I smile.

"Oh no you're not!" Eleanor shouts.

"I like the new look." Louis says. Eleanor turns to him in shock.

"What? You like her like this?! She looks...insane!" She waves her hands in the air.

"I agree with Louis." Niall says as everyone nods.

"You are not getting anymore piercings and no tattoos!" Perrie grabs me by the shoulders.

"Are you guys actually mad at my desicion?" I look at them all.

"Yes!" Perrie says.

"Well I decided to not get real piercings."

"What?" Eleanor raises an eyebrow confused.

"Relax, they're fake." I burst out in laughter taking them off.

"You scared us Andy!" Perrie sighs in relief.

"I can't believe you guys actually thought they were real."

"Well we believed it for sure." Eleanor slightly chuckles.

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